The Rack

Chapter 7

            Andrea didn't exactly remember the drive home. She did remember the sensations she felt while she drove. The way her breasts seemed to sway with her every movement. How they bounced and jiggled with every bump in the street. The way her arms bumped into them whenever she turned the wheel. Her breasts were so big that there were only a few inches between them and the steering wheel. She could feel them touch her legs while in the car! There was no way her size could be natural! Yet, she knew she had been bigger. As much as she wanted to deny it, she knew her massive chest was natural. Just how that could be, she didn't know.

Once home, Andrea slowly got out of her car. She winced as her mammary glands dragged against the door frame. It was another reminder of just how large her breasts had become. A reminder that she did not need, nor want. She shut the car door and made sure to turn her upper body far enough to give her massive glands the clearance they needed. She suddenly looked around. She could see several of the neighbors as they stared at her. When they realized she had looked back, they quickly returned to what they were doing. Andrea watched them for a moment before turning toward the door. Surely, her neighbors had better things to watch than her.

At the door, Andrea fumbled her keys for a moment. She was shocked at how little of the door she could see below her breasts. Even at a G-cup, she could see a lot of the door when she looked down. Now, a significant portion of her view was blocked. A view she was used to having. And it was a view she wanted to have again. She shook her head and stuck the key in the lock.

Once inside the house, Andrea looked around. She could se signs that her friends were home. Just not where she could see them. Not that it mattered. She knew she would see them later. She just hoped they hadn't changed too much. She didn't need to relearn her friends. Just keeping up with the changes was bad enough.

"I'm home," Andrea called out as she headed to her room. She hoped Mary wouldn't go crazy over the current size of her boobs. Them being lesbians wasn't the problem. Before she started working at 'The Rack' they would rarely make comments about her. Now, not only did they make comments, they also extended invitations to their bed. And that was before today's increase in size. She better not find out that they were all lovers now.

Andrea entered her bedroom without seeing her friends. That worried her, until she remembered it was Friday night. The two were probably out on a date. If they were on a date, then it would most likely be midnight before they got back. If they would not be back until midnight, then she could take a long, hot bath. She couldn't remember the last time she was able to take a bath without someone wanting in the bathroom.

Andrea quickly stripped her clothes off and gathered her bathing supplies. She went into the bathroom and started to fill the tub. She placed her supplies on the sink, threw a handful of bath salts into the tub and stripped off her robe. It was then that she saw her reflection. She paused for a moment. Ever since this started, she hadn't looked at her reflection. Sure, there was the first time, when she grew in the restroom. But she hadn't looked. Now, here alone in the restroom, she could look.

They were her breasts. Just much, much, much larger. Everything about them had grown. She ran her hands over her skin. Her nipples erected in response. Her nipples were the same dusky pink color. Only now, they were as thick as her thumbs. Her areola had expanded until they were the size of saucers. Her breasts did not thrust themselves out like implants would. Instead they pointed down at an angle.

Andrea placed her hands underneath her breasts and hefted their weight. While not as heavy as she thought they should be, they still had some weight. Her supple flesh partially molded itself to her hands and forearms. Looking at her reflection, she couldn't help but stare. If the customers could see her now, she doubted they'd want to eat anywhere else.